"Bah!" The man called Lao Deng spat out the last mouthful of melon seeds in his mouth, straightened up from the alley, and said unhurriedly, "Why are you so anxious? Why don't we just arrest a few ordinary people."
He Xin leaned against the wall without looking back:
"Don't underestimate them. Although the Special Branch are all rookies at the first stage, the long-range firepower is no joke."
"There are at least two military anti-terrorism brigades gathered near this community."
Lao Deng looked unconcerned: "Hey, just keep it in your heart!"
"If they dare to use heavy firepower here, I will have your last name."
"That's impossible to say."
He Xin looked extremely cautious.
"This is the freak's home after all."
Ever since they watched the video of the tragic death of San Gu and others, Liu Gui and his group began to affectionately call Han Baiyi a 'freak'.
The degree of demonization is less than 1%, the terrifying spiritual power is so large that it violates common sense, the super-limit speed that even the eyesight of a half-demon cannot catch, and the powerful combat skills that violate common sense.
——Which normal half-demon would regard such a thing as an ordinary transcendent?!
When Lao Deng heard the word "freak", he stopped talking.
With a twist of the fingertips, the surrounding light will converge into a three-dimensional image in front of you as the inspiration flows.
His ability is light control. Within the scope allowed by his intelligence, he can control lower energy levels of light to obtain information.
Of course, it can also be used for attacks.
As soon as he used his ability, Lao Deng's expression became obviously serious.
"One is on the second floor, and the other two are in the bedroom on the third floor. You catch the two old ones, and I'll catch the younger ones."
"You just want to take advantage of that girl."
He Xin still didn't look back - his prison barrier ability can only be used when looking directly at him.
In order not to ruin Liu Gui's matter, he did not dare to let go of the key chips of Han Baiyi's family.
"..."
There was no reply from behind.
But in order to relieve the mental exhaustion caused by the continuous release of "prison", He Xin still kept chattering in a low voice:
"Look, if I'm not dead by then, I'm afraid I'll have to--"
The sound stopped suddenly.
laugh--
The short knife was drawn out from He Xin's neck neatly.
The visitor stood behind him. He Xin twisted the half-broken neck, widened his glasses, and made a loud sound from the severed trachea.
However, the man didn't care. He just put his palm on He Xin's Tianling Cap, and he couldn't move at all. His whole body seemed to be frozen in the amber of the air, and even the splashing blood came to a standstill.
The man in the black jacket turned on the communicator in his ear:
"Team leader, it has been solved."
"Both of them are not fighting types, but they are half-demon in the second stage. Their spiritual skills are highly complex and they should have swallowed up the spiritual skills of several people."
Behind him, Lao Deng, who had just been concentrating on observing Han Baiyi's house with his abilities, was also frozen in place as if he was sealed in air amber.
"Well, you come back first. I'll let Xiao Zhou watch them." The sound in the communicator was very thin and very clear. A clear and sweet female voice came from inside, "Zhou'er! Put down the gun and go.
Follow Hu Ming to receive the experimental subjects."
Hu Ming, who killed two half-demon instantly, silently let go of his hand and stood against the wall.
With his left hand, he took out a small bag of wet wipes from his trouser pocket, took out a piece from it, and carefully wiped off the blood on the knife.
Both Lao Deng and He Xin remained in the weird state of having their necks cut open and half pulled open. The splattered blood was like oil paintings splashed on the wall, wanton and disorderly.
Hu Ming put the knife into its sheath and suddenly asked into the communicator:
"Team leader, what about the 'observer' Liu Zhi mentioned?"
"Whatever you can do, just trust him." The woman called the team leader also seemed a little discouraged, "We can't beat him, so whatever Liu Zhi says will be whatever he says."
"What a pity for such a great prophet."
When Hu Ming heard the title of 'Great Prophet', he couldn't help but think of the man's relieved smile when he received the things they sent. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and asked in a low voice:
"Can he still survive after using the thing we brought?"
"It's quite embarrassing." The team leader's voice also lowered a few pitches, "Six third-stage half-demon died during the experiment alone."
"Good people are not destined to die. Do you think anyone can withstand such perverted extraordinary abilities?"
"If it were me, I would have been overwhelmed by the information storm and become stupid."
"Okay! Let's just watch quietly." The nagging team leader talked for a long time, and then he stopped talking, and his voice was quite a bit like why do you have so many questions, "This is the mutated one.
Consultant Han is now a future big shot that is being watched by those at the top of the institute, so it is not too much for us to act as full-time bodyguards for his family."
"There can be no problems with his rear area."
Hu Ming didn't say much. He was taciturn by nature, and it was rare for him to say so much like he did today.
"Um."
"I know."
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The wind and waves stopped, the dust and smoke fell, and the blazing fire was extinguished by the air pressure caused by the deep ravines. The originally flat courtyard was now a mess.
Liu Guiji sat in the pit, pursed his lips tightly, the veins on his forehead were jumping, and his whole body was as tense as a stretched bow.
Han Baiyi stood by the pit and looked at him.
High and above.
Liu Gui looked at him and suddenly smiled.
The dented body fell to the ground with a plop, as if Ge You was lying down, as if he had given up resistance.
"good."
"Your body is really good."
"I love so much."
Han Baiyi looked a little puzzled at the strange behavior of this half-demon.
Liu Gui smiled lazily, looking cheerful and calm.
"Although I had expected you to be very strong, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be so strong."
"Use your body to forcefully break the speed of sound."
"This is the first time I've seen such a naughty operation."
Han Baiyi frowned.
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
The smile on Liu Gui's face suddenly faded, and his tone became low and cold:
"Do you think you've won?"
As he spoke, a malicious smile appeared on his face, and he reached into his trouser pocket and took out a small key chain.
Han Baiyi's expression suddenly became solemn.
——That’s Yang Xiaoyu’s mobile phone charm.
The smile on Liu Gui's face became brighter and brighter, and his voice was so quiet and distant that he seemed to be telling a scary story at night.
"Familiar?"
"Doesn't it look very familiar?"
"That's right, it's just like you thought."
"Actually, my people had already captured your family before the fighting started..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was just a flash before his eyes, and a jade-like short knife was already placed on his neck.
"——Mr. Han, don't be so impatient."
"I haven't finished speaking yet."
As Liu Gui spoke, he reached into his pocket and took out a popo large-screen mobile phone.
The smile on his face remained calm and composed.
It’s not that he is not afraid of death, he is even a half-demon afraid of death. His fear of death is even stronger than that of ordinary people, just like a rich man worth tens of billions of dollars often cherishes his life more than a person worth tens of billions of dollars.
But Liu Gui knew that even if the jade sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from his throat, after a quarter of a stick of incense, the owner of the sword would be at his mercy and do whatever he wanted.
Liu Gui's voice was leisurely and calm, he casually clicked on the fingerprint screen, opened one of the video communications, and turned the screen towards Han Baiyi.
There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.
"Do you want them to live?"
Following Liu Gui's movements, the small gear on the screen rotated several times, and it seemed that the signal was not very good.
As soon as the scene was played, the two of them saw Yang Xiaoyu's little face staring at the screen.
"Ah, I got through!"
The corners of Liu Gui's lips raised.
good.
Only by maintaining free communication can the parties and their relatives feel the pressure of communication and maximize the empathy.
Only in this way can a strong and determined man like Han Baiyi be put under the greatest mental pressure.
Although these two guys, Lao Deng, usually look a little unreliable, they still handled things very properly this time.
Liu Gui's smile became even brighter.
Not even afraid of the knife held to his neck.
Then, the two of them listened to Yang Xiaoyu happily conveying news to Han Baiyi on the other end of the phone:
"Baiyi, Team Leader Qiu said that everyone here has been captured, and the one who was kept can be killed."
"Remember to get the pendant back for me!"
Liu Gui was startled.
Suddenly there was a scoffing sound in my ears.
The short knife that was only 0.01 centimeters away from him this time completely penetrated the outer layer of skin and muscles and penetrated into his soft body.
There was also a lot of blood.
Liu Gui's head rolled directly to his back with a little bit of flesh, and blood surged from the severed artery, but he had no time to remember the pain, and there was still a big question mark on his little face.